Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a white deerstalker hat and white clothes. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Shoemaker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered dire rats who tried to eat his hand. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Server

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He tends to his Assassin job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 30 pp. Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. A true patriot, Clerebold would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born in the south. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He wears his golden hair down. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Jocelyn will drive conversation. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Jocelyn abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature nunchaku.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp.